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p diddy puff daddy - i got the power lyrics

verse one: styles

my click is in it til it’s over, never sober
bustin over, layin elaine with the cane and the rover
pray to jehovah, for the n-gg- with the ruger
the young don, the heron mover
you know my hustle, i bring the fo’ pound to the tussle
motherf-ck your pit with no muzzle
so chill cuzo, let me blow for my n-gg-z
runnin round, get down like motherf-ckin gorillas
shorty bop the wolop, in the spot with the dollop
pot full of acid, i got the game mastered
move dimes, hit twenties addicted to gettin money
it could be a hundred degrees and never look sunny
black i’m tryin to live, somethin got to give
but everyday’s the same old, runnin from po-po
mom think i’m loco, cause i sell crack and puff cocoa
yo, it’s the style see it’s still the same
and when worse comes to worse, i steal the cane
papi know my face, so he don’t expect it
runnin from the gutter so he gots to accept it
stripped his -ss naked, then i put a slug in him
he just another motherf-cker, ain’t no love in him
i put a bug in him, never sleep on one who never slept
i take my last breath every time i hit the meth
it’s the d to the e, m to the o n
blowin, steady playin shotgun, throwin
don’t you see the shorty with the baseball cap
don’t make me flip motherf-cker with this baseball bat
best to brace yo’ gat, ‘fore i brace mine, cause i lace nine
from yo’ dome to yo’ motherf-ckin spine

chorus: puff daddy

i be, that n-gg- that yo’ n-gg-z can’t f-ck wit
that n-gg- that yo’ b-tches wanna creep wit
that n-gg- that you can’t get along wit
playa hate but you wanna do a song wit
that n-gg- that you see in the videos
that n-gg- with the jewels and the jiggy hoes
that n-gg- that’ll die for his main man
that n-gg- with the gettin money gameplan

verse two: jadakiss

haven’t you heard that bad boys move in silence yet?
when you increase the peace, the mo’ wild it get
i’m only sizin you n-gg-z from the waist up
and i ain’t, wettin no parts you can’t touch with makeup
mr. jacob without the ladder
it don’t matter clap your wake up and do a shakeup
n-body badder, since the, baby finksta
i was in the playpen wai-tin for kids to enter
sh-t i even blitz the rich to get chips
housekeeper disguised with the nine bubble grip
extra clip in the vac-mn if i slip
room service ring the alarm and get the bomb
blown the hall pearl wide bill long gone
plus i got the power to ramshack, you dig that?
worldwide while you simply thought where you lived at

chorus

verse three: sheek

you don’t really wanna get involved, with the l-o-x car
tellers, goodfellas, that’s who we are
you can’t outsell us, it ain’t sh-t you could tell us
jealous dog, cause we spread like relish
bad boys, and we all eat together
when it go down, then we draw heat together
since i made the connection with the big man
i done got big plans, to be a little n-gg- in the big land
ghetto star, presidential all gift wrapped
and what you call weight, i know cats who sniff that
enjoy life, what are you sayin?
if the da ain’t got a n-gg- payin, papi got him weighin
anything to do with money you can count j in
next time we bring it to these f-ggots we ain’t playin
cream of the crop, and we ain’t never gonna stop
hittin you in your head with that b-tter from the lox

chorus (fades)

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